Love Unspoken

Either way, the doctor was certain Alexander was a bad man.

The female doctor despised jerks like him with his attitude. However, she could not ignore Quinn's plight. Thus, she prescribed her some anti-inflammatory drugs. She also instructed Alexander to make her eat something light.

Quinn had been eating very little lately. On that day at the night market, she even ate some roadside food, which worsened her condition due to the stalls' lack of hygiene. After collecting Quinn's medicine, Alexander led Quinn out of the hospital.

He promised to take her to eat something delicious, but when they arrived at the restaurant, he only ordered a bowl of stew for Quinn.

After all the trouble Quinn had been through, her face immediately fell when she saw the stew being served. She put her spoon down and stared accusingly at Alexander.

Alexander held the bowl, stirred the stew inside, scooped up a spoonful, and brought it to her mouth. "Open up."

Quinn tightly pursed her lips and shook her head, refusing to eat the stew.

Alexander said, "You can only eat something light for now. Can you wait until you're better before we eat something else?"

Quinn shook her head once more. She raised her hand to push the man's hand away and gestured, "I want to eat spicy beef."

Alexander vetoed it outright. "No, you can only have stew!"

with her eyes turning red in

her into sitting through all those tests just to feed her stew at the end of the day. Quinn would not stand for

did not argue with her because he

the bowl and tilted her face up with his hands. As he gazed into her eyes, he whispered, "Didn't I tell you just now? You can have spicy beef when you're better. If you eat it now, your stomach will hurt. Aren't you afraid

that, Quinn

a dull

again and patiently said, "Open up. Be a good

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before obediently opening her mouth and to be fed

At her age, she was the most obedient, the

the stew, she

his eyes were on her, his focus was not on her face. Several times, his hand had strayed and poked

from his hands and

the stew tasted good, so she

with his gaze focused back on her

fully focused on the stew

and untainted, devoid of the

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